Shells

I love this bowlful of shells and odd rocks brightening up a corner of the guest washroom here at Bighill.

It was an indoors day today. Blowing snow and cold kept us inside except for a slippery, blustery walk halfway down the road. At which point we turned around and slip as fast as we could back to the warmth of the house with a detour on the way to pick up two freshly laid eggs from the hen house.

Time to go cook and visit!